The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 400: What’s There to Be Afraid Of?

Compared to Damian Knight, who exudes an aura that keeps people at a distance, Julian Kingston seems much more approachable.

Moreover, Julian Kingston’s appearance isn’t lacking; although his tanned skin isn’t the mainstream aesthetic, his face is flawless. Especially that faint scar on his face, which adds a layer of ruggedness to his already masculine charm.

This unique allure is, to some extent, lethal for women.

It’s decided, Julian Kingston!

She can’t just play chess for the rest of her life, can she?

And given her family background with the Ross Family, the Kingston Family should be able to accept her, even if her educational background isn’t strong, and she doesn’t excel at anything other than chess.

Rachel Ross was sorting out her calculations in her mind, while Willow Grant felt only sheer irritation and resentment.

The student council president, noticing the two staring intently in the direction everyone was pointing, looked over with curiosity.

Is it really that attractive? Even the two universally acknowledged beauties among the freshmen are stunned?

The next moment, the student council president’s eyes suddenly widened.

At that moment, Summer Monroe happened to sit down, facing directly at him.

Some people naturally carry an aura; even in a cafeteria full of people, the student council president noticed Summer Monroe with just one glance.

What adjective could possibly describe such beauty?

Her bright eyes and white teeth, and the grace in her every smile and gesture, exuded a refined, ethereal beauty.

At that moment, the student council president almost forgot to breathe, merely staring dazedly in Summer’s direction.

Indeed, in front of Summer Monroe, Rachel Ross and Willow Grant seemed insignificant. A true beauty makes one forget to breathe, so stunning that one doesn’t even dare to approach, unlike Rachel and Willow, who merely draw people closer. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The student council president searched through every adjective he could muster, but in the end, he could only mutter, "So beautiful..."

When Willow and Rachel heard this, they simultaneously turned to glare at the student council president.

The student council president snapped back to reality, hastily scratching his head and offering, "But you two are also beautiful, each in your own right."

If he hadn’t said this, it would’ve been better; saying it made Willow and Rachel’s faces turn even sourer.

What does "also beautiful" mean?

They didn’t want to hear any compliments about Summer Monroe, okay?

Rachel didn’t want to bother with the student council president anymore, saying expressionlessly, "Thanks for the lunch, we’re leaving."

The student council president was taken aback and asked, "Where are you going? You haven’t eaten yet, right?"

Rachel puffed up her chest proudly and said, "I saw my brother. We’ll eat with you another time if there’s a chance. Willow, let’s go."

She directly pulled Willow along, heading towards Summer.

Willow asked worriedly, "Isn’t it a bit rude to brush him off like that?"

"What’s there to be afraid of?" Rachel scoffed, "In school, he’s just a president. Outside, what is he? Don’t forget our identities are bolstered by the halo of our family background, not just as students."

Willow regained her composure, almost forgetting in school that the world doesn’t end there, nearly forgetting her identity as the only daughter of the Grant Family.

In Rivain, who doesn’t know the Grant Family? It’s only in this school she’s just an ordinary student.

A mere student council president indeed held no real sway.

Reassured, Willow asked, "So where are we going?"

Rachel coolly said four words: "Find Summer Monroe."

"What?" Willow was startled and was about to protest, but Rachel had already led her right in front of Summer.